On Friday, the teacher asked Zhu and I to take part in the calligraphy competition of the afternoon science and technology festival. I didn't prepare paper and ink until before the game. My mother was very angry when she learned that, but she still prepared a writing brush for me.
When I arrived at the competition site, I first took out the blanket with clipboard, then took out pen and ink and waited for the competition. Because I haven't practiced writing for a long time, I'm worried that I can't write well, so I'm very upset.
The game started, and the teacher handed out a blank sheet of paper with folded squares on it. Then the teacher sent two more poems about the science and technology festival. I read it carefully and found that the second song was easier to write. When I started writing the first word, I was very nervous, but I still tried to write it in the way I had learned before. The first word is finally written, square and powerful. It's quite like a little calligrapher's demeanor, and my heart is exulting. I stole a look at the handwriting next to Zhu. She wrote a lot and a grid. I suddenly had confidence, and then I wrote the second and third ... the more I wrote, the better. Soon I finished writing the whole poem and looked at my own words. I smiled happily. Then write your signature carefully. My work will be finished. Looking at my masterpiece, I thought: fortunately, my mother sent me to practice calligraphy for two years. It seems that this really didn't come for nothing.
Through this competition, I understand that everything should be prepared and have confidence.